Chapter 109: The Trap
That's when I realized something was wrong.
Pan Yang must know something, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to contact me in a hurry.
I hurriedly asked him, "Do you know what, tell me quickly, I'm in the dry well now." ”
"After the mutation, the ghost's abilities will increase, she ...... Wait a minute! ”
Pan Yang said incredulously: "Where do you say you are?" ”
I know that after Pan Yang listens to it, it will definitely be difficult to accept.
In fact, even I was desperate.
"I'm in a dry well now."
I thought that Pan Yang would scold me after hearing this, but he was stunned for a moment, and then asked incredulously.
"How do you know?"
"Know what." I'm baffled.
Pan Yang patiently explained to me.
"I've just investigated, and there's only one place that is safest when you're on a live mission, and that's in the dry well."
Hearing Pan Yang say this, I was relieved.
Although I had already guessed that Lin Lu would not harm me, I was not sure.
Lin Lu is a ghost after all, I don't know much about her, and what makes me even more puzzled is why she saved me repeatedly.
"Your kid's IQ is amazing!"
Pan Yang teased on the other end.
"It's not that I'm good, it's someone who is helping me."
"People?"
Pan Yang on the other end smiled.
"The only person in this space is yourself, and you are boasting about yourself."
"Except for you, there are only ghosts, is it possible that you want to say that you are from the ghost gang?"
I rolled my eyes, I was really a ghost.
As soon as he saw Tong Shaobin, he didn't tell Pan Yang about Lin Lu, and Pan Yang didn't know anything about Lin Lu.
I'm not going to tell him here, I'm going to wait until I get back.
And the most important thing now is to survive this live broadcast.
Pan Yang continued to talk to me.
"It's relatively safe here, because the signal is blocked, and after the ghost has changed, although I don't have direct evidence, I feel that she can lock the location through the live broadcast, and only here she can't lock it."
Hearing Pan Yang say this, the big stone in my heart was completely let go.
Although I have always trusted Lin Lu before, I am still a little hesitant at the moment of life and death.
Lin Lu said that I might still be unsure, but Pan Yang told me again, and I finally felt a lot more relieved.
After Pan Yang hung up the microphone on the headphones, my whole body was also much more relaxed, and now all I need to do is wait for dawn.
I sat at the bottom of the well, and I was so tired that I fell asleep unconsciously.
When I woke up, I suddenly heard a loud noise from above, and the previous bucket was raised for some reason.
At this time, the sound of the system was suddenly heard.
"Congratulations to Streamer No. 1 for winning the game, the reward has been distributed."
I was relieved that the barrel, which had been hanging in the air, was relieved again.
After a while, it fell in front of me.
I didn't think much of it, anyway, the live game was over, and when I stepped in, suddenly a blood mark caught my idea.
Right in the middle of the bucket, the blood had not yet dried, and I rubbed it, slimy.
That's when I started to notice something was wrong.
It wasn't dawn, I glanced at my phone, and it was only four o'clock.
It's not that I didn't have doubts about the sound just now, it didn't look like a system sound, but I didn't think too much about it, and I was finally able to get out of this hellish place, and I was too late to be happy.
When it was time to go up, the barrel slowly rose.
I'm definitely going to get out of this place.
I think that the treatment of C-level streamers before seems to have been improved a bit, there is something that can be teleported, could it be this barrel?
But I always felt a little strange, and as the barrel slowly rose, my uneasiness grew stronger and stronger.
It wasn't until the successful ascent that it was still dark outside, and the sky was not dawning.
I came to my senses in an instant, and looked around instinctively vigilantly, not sensing any danger.
Just as I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, I suddenly saw a dark figure turning not far away.
In a hurry, I accidentally pressed the sound button.
Looking down, the mobile phone screen shows the situation of the live broadcast room.
My live broadcast room was pitch black before, but now it actually lights up.
Above is my face, and the barrage that suddenly launched.
My whole brain buzzed suddenly.
I know exactly what that means.
If I do make it through the live game, my screen won't be lit up, but it should end and exit from the live stream!
Cold sweat broke out on my back!
It's miserable, I've been tricked!
The rope was rolled up automatically, but it could no longer be controlled.
In other words, once I come up in this bucket, I can't go down any further.
If I go any further, I'm likely to fall to my death, and there's no need for it.
The dark shadow quickly approached me, and I could finally see the face in the moonlight!
I didn't even recognize it as number seven!
Before I could take a second look, the only thought that came to my mind was to run!
I can't be her match.
With a whoosh, I heard her rush at her, and the black branches pierced in my direction!
Luckily, I reacted quickly and dodged in time.
I hid behind a dry well, gasping for air.
This is clearly a trap!
I regret that I fell for it!
There is no way back now, and I am hiding in this place, after all, it is not a long-term solution.
I was just about to get up when Nine's face appeared from the other side of the dry well and smiled at me!
I was so frightened that I took two steps back.
The Seven was barely a body of its own, it was crawling with dense ants, and its head was just a skeleton of bones, and the ants crawled out of their eyes and mouths, and quickly turned into a large pool on the ground.
The group of ants, who had gnawed all the scum she had gnawed, crawled towards me in a swarm.
I ran away, and strangely enough, Seven didn't attack me again!
Something grabbed my leg suddenly, and I stumbled to the ground, crawling on the grass, terrified.
I saw that my ankle was wrapped around a black, thick hemp rope-like thing, similar to the branch of the previous ghost, and my leg was covered in blood.
I gritted my teeth and endured the pain, and crawled forward desperately.
But to no avail!
In desperation, I pulled a lighter out of my trouser pocket and roasted it at the branch at my ankle, making a crackling sound, and it curled up violently.
That's when I took the opportunity to pull my leg out.
The pants on the calf part had been punctured, and they were covered with large and small thorns, and even a lot of them had entered the flesh, and the pain made me grin.
I tried to pull out the thorns from above.